She thought about that first meeting with Ms Scorbet. The new principal had suggested that live ammunition should wait until the kids were seven. Q had argued that she didn’t want to leave the little ones helpless. Ms Scorbet had told Q they had all the help they could handle, and then said something that filled Q with pride.
The survival rate for the Kindy Koalas and Lethal Littlies was eight times higher than that of the general population.
Q returned to the present, because the present was a gift.
Ooh. That was good. She should write that down.
She borrowed a piece of paper and a pencil from Hannah and wandered to the back of the classroom. She leaned against a wall, ready to enjoy one of her favorite activities. Rabbit watching.
Q had always loved nature.
“Okay, kids,” Rabbit said, strumming. “It’s a dangerous world out there, so listen up.”
Acknowledgments
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Richard Palmer - Sci Fi author and life-long writer
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